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[ He doesn't say much but leans backward into each kiss, forehead pressed into the cool sheets, breath coming as small noises and occasionally soft whines. By the time Alucard starts to speed up, he's shuddering and panting and so, so close, just from this. Just a little more. And then Alucard speeds up and shit, shit-
-he stops. Stops just a faction of a second too early, and Trevor makes a small noise of protest until Alucard's hand is against him again. ]
Promise. I- ah- I promise. He gulps down air, trying to figure out words again. Please. Please
[ This is how one tells how completely gone he is, he doesn't make any self-deprecating jokes about the laundry at all. ]
-he stops. Stops just a faction of a second too early, and Trevor makes a small noise of protest until Alucard's hand is against him again. ]
Promise. I- ah- I promise. He gulps down air, trying to figure out words again. Please. Please
[ This is how one tells how completely gone he is, he doesn't make any self-deprecating jokes about the laundry at all. ]
Lift your hips.
[This time Alucard's softer. Managing himself just a little bit better, having paid careful attention to all of Trevor's wonderful noises and knowing that if he did much more, well. Trevor would be quite done and Alucard would be stranded.
Rather than wait for Trevor to follow instructions, Alucard reaches over towards the nightstand. They've got the right equipment for this, but god, the angle he's on is weird. He's almost falling off the bed to get the damn lube, but--
--yes!]
[This time Alucard's softer. Managing himself just a little bit better, having paid careful attention to all of Trevor's wonderful noises and knowing that if he did much more, well. Trevor would be quite done and Alucard would be stranded.
Rather than wait for Trevor to follow instructions, Alucard reaches over towards the nightstand. They've got the right equipment for this, but god, the angle he's on is weird. He's almost falling off the bed to get the damn lube, but--
--yes!]
Could be. We have barely anything on Spring Heel. He could want Dracula back, to use- I don't know. Use his legacy somehow.
The good news is- right, shit. [ The vampire was asleep when newspapers started happening. ] So- while you were asleep, people started writing down what happens and sharing it about. We wont be able to keep an eye on London ourselves from here, but we'll know if anything big enough for people to notice happens within a day.
The good news is- right, shit. [ The vampire was asleep when newspapers started happening. ] So- while you were asleep, people started writing down what happens and sharing it about. We wont be able to keep an eye on London ourselves from here, but we'll know if anything big enough for people to notice happens within a day.
It's a strange name, even for a vampire.
[Spring Heel. Alucard shakes his head.]
I see. The printing press was brand new in my lifetime, I assume that this is a natural outgrowth of the press?
[Spring Heel. Alucard shakes his head.]
I see. The printing press was brand new in my lifetime, I assume that this is a natural outgrowth of the press?
[ One man's lube misadventure is another man's much needed moment to recover, and Trevor lies still for a while, just letting his breathing slow, before finally following the instruction. He's shaking, still, entirely overwhelmed in the best way possible. But he's at least not in danger of ending this significantly too early.
He's probably not going to be any use to anyone for a day or so after this, mind. Hopefully nothing important needs to get done.
He can't see Alucard, but he can feel his weight shifting about on the bed. He can tell he's leaning to get to the nightstand, and then the weight shifts the other way. He's back. That means a successful lube mission. With far more effort than this should usually take him, he raises his hips a little higher. ]
He's probably not going to be any use to anyone for a day or so after this, mind. Hopefully nothing important needs to get done.
He can't see Alucard, but he can feel his weight shifting about on the bed. He can tell he's leaning to get to the nightstand, and then the weight shifts the other way. He's back. That means a successful lube mission. With far more effort than this should usually take him, he raises his hips a little higher. ]
Vampires get weird names when people know they exist but don't have a name for them. People are bad at names.
[ Isn't that right, mister dad's name backward? ]
From what I've heard, he- jumps really high. [ He's not doing a good job of selling this genuinely terrifying vampire, is he? ] So- Spring Heel.
[ Isn't that right, mister dad's name backward? ]
From what I've heard, he- jumps really high. [ He's not doing a good job of selling this genuinely terrifying vampire, is he? ] So- Spring Heel.
Good.
[Alucard whispers the word into Trevor's ear, kissing right below it.
Only after that moment does he sit up and actually free Trevor from the sinful trouser prison that has defined the past however long it's been, his hands moving as carefully as they can. The lube lies snug on the bed beside him and--
--oh goodness Alucard truly did make the trousers a prison, didn't he?]
There. That's much better but--
[The pause is long. Pointed. And maybe a little mean.]
I can't see your face like this.
[Alucard whispers the word into Trevor's ear, kissing right below it.
Only after that moment does he sit up and actually free Trevor from the sinful trouser prison that has defined the past however long it's been, his hands moving as carefully as they can. The lube lies snug on the bed beside him and--
--oh goodness Alucard truly did make the trousers a prison, didn't he?]
There. That's much better but--
[The pause is long. Pointed. And maybe a little mean.]
I can't see your face like this.
[Shut up dogs 1-12.]
I...well, I follow the logic, even if it's an objectively awful name.
[But, and this part's important:]
How likely am I to be overwhelmed by the city?
I...well, I follow the logic, even if it's an objectively awful name.
[But, and this part's important:]
How likely am I to be overwhelmed by the city?
[ He tenses as the fabric moves against him - it's unavoidable as things are, no matter how careful Alucard is. But then he's free, and that's- shit, that's a relief.
But he knows what's coming, and he can't see Alucard but he knows. He waits. And waits. And nothing happens. Alucard doesn't touch him again. He's about to whine in frustration when Alucard finally speaks. ]
-Let me turn over. [ He interrupts, he's so eager to solve the problem. Yes he should be patient, but also: very horny. He catches himself, at least, trying to make it a little more polite. ] Please, your cleanliness.
But he knows what's coming, and he can't see Alucard but he knows. He waits. And waits. And nothing happens. Alucard doesn't touch him again. He's about to whine in frustration when Alucard finally speaks. ]
-Let me turn over. [ He interrupts, he's so eager to solve the problem. Yes he should be patient, but also: very horny. He catches himself, at least, trying to make it a little more polite. ] Please, your cleanliness.
Not sure. Don't know how easy you get overwhelmed, and I've never been there myself. But-
[ He looks Alucard over, trying to work out what he'd get overwhelmed by. Th smell? Major danger in London, if what he's heard is true. The weather? unlikely. Noise? Probably not. But people... ]
-I'm guessing it'll be. People-y, if that's a problem.
[ He looks Alucard over, trying to work out what he'd get overwhelmed by. Th smell? Major danger in London, if what he's heard is true. The weather? unlikely. Noise? Probably not. But people... ]
-I'm guessing it'll be. People-y, if that's a problem.
[Alucard nods, but...right. Trevor can't see that. So Alucard leans back a little, so that he's kneeling rather than hovering right over Trevor, and his legs are spread wider to afford the Belmont some movement.]
Do so. Quickly.
[That little note of desperation isn't intentional. It means the act is harder to keep up now.]
Do so. Quickly.
[That little note of desperation isn't intentional. It means the act is harder to keep up now.]
It is, a bit.
[Alucard knows that every time he talks, he makes the situation much harder to deal with.]
I'm...I'm barely awake, Belmont. I grew up in near isolation, and the only crowd I experienced murdered my mother. Cities are required for this, but I can't account for how easily I will be able to function in them as a man.
[Alucard knows that every time he talks, he makes the situation much harder to deal with.]
I'm...I'm barely awake, Belmont. I grew up in near isolation, and the only crowd I experienced murdered my mother. Cities are required for this, but I can't account for how easily I will be able to function in them as a man.
[ He does. It takes a little effort, his whole body so on edge that any sort of movement that doesn't bring him any closer is agonising, but- well. He's really, really determined to look at Alucard right now.
His back hits mattress again and he takes a moment to catch his breath before looking up blearily at Alucard. ]
Fuck, you're so beautiful right now.
His back hits mattress again and he takes a moment to catch his breath before looking up blearily at Alucard. ]
Fuck, you're so beautiful right now.
I- shit.
[ He sighs. He wants to say something along the lines of Well Too Bad, This Needs To Be Dealt With, but he can't. Instead he just nods. ]
We'll stay here for now, watch the city through the papers. Try to draw out anyone who feels like coming to us to attack. And we'll figure out how the castle chooses which buildings it can move into and- I don't know. See if any in the city match its needs. It'll be easier, right? If you have the castle to return to?
[ He sighs. He wants to say something along the lines of Well Too Bad, This Needs To Be Dealt With, but he can't. Instead he just nods. ]
We'll stay here for now, watch the city through the papers. Try to draw out anyone who feels like coming to us to attack. And we'll figure out how the castle chooses which buildings it can move into and- I don't know. See if any in the city match its needs. It'll be easier, right? If you have the castle to return to?
[Looking at Trevor makes Alucard into a total mess. His hair, his cock just waiting, the way Trevor's chest rises and falls, everything. He's splayed out and beautiful and so fucking perfect that it hurts, and it leaves the vampire breathless.]
So're you.
[He murmurs it softly, wanting to just bend over and kiss Trevor entirely on the mouth. But that would mean Trevor's cock rubbing against Alucard, and while that's fine, it's too much to make Trevor bear now.
Fuck. Fuck.
Alucard reaches for the lube, and his movements are clumsier than he'd like them to be - he nearly drops the bottle twice as he pours out an overly generous amount. Then it nearly falls on the floor when Alucard tries to put it down, and fuck he still has to be careful about this.
He focuses on Trevor first. Easier to do that. Not easy to move slow and careful, trying to take all the precautions they usually have more of a mind to. Alucard can hear how his breath is coming harder and faster, and okay. Okay. That's good, he just can focus on himself.
So he does. Quickly, because the next part is the only part that matters.]
Ready?
So're you.
[He murmurs it softly, wanting to just bend over and kiss Trevor entirely on the mouth. But that would mean Trevor's cock rubbing against Alucard, and while that's fine, it's too much to make Trevor bear now.
Fuck. Fuck.
Alucard reaches for the lube, and his movements are clumsier than he'd like them to be - he nearly drops the bottle twice as he pours out an overly generous amount. Then it nearly falls on the floor when Alucard tries to put it down, and fuck he still has to be careful about this.
He focuses on Trevor first. Easier to do that. Not easy to move slow and careful, trying to take all the precautions they usually have more of a mind to. Alucard can hear how his breath is coming harder and faster, and okay. Okay. That's good, he just can focus on himself.
So he does. Quickly, because the next part is the only part that matters.]
Ready?
I'm sorry.
[The first of so many apologies.]
But yes, that'll...I can ask it to start to search that city. See if it can find somewhere appropriate before we even have to move. Will that be okay?
[The first of so many apologies.]
But yes, that'll...I can ask it to start to search that city. See if it can find somewhere appropriate before we even have to move. Will that be okay?
[ She isn't meant to be here.
Very few people are meant to be here, of course. But even among the people who aren't welcome here, Juliet Belmont is not meant to be here. She's meant to be a mediator. A researcher. Not a Dracula-finder. And she's sent word back home, of course she has, but the castle could move by the time her family arrives.
If a Belmont finds a castle, they go in there to die. She's not immune to that rule just because she's not enthusiastic about castles and dying. ]
Oh.
[ And Alucard is just there, still in the entryway of the castle. Maybe he was trying to drag himself out when he ran out of energy, maybe he's just where Dracula left him. She doesn't know. She just kneels by him and starts investigating. ]
Mm. A pulse, at least. And- [ Alucard is woken by a hand grabbing at his jaw roughly, pushing the sides of it in to force his mouth open. Aha. Fangs. ] -well. That's good. For you, I mean. You wouldn't survive this if you were a human. You probably won't survive anyway. But you might? So- erm. Congratulations!
Very few people are meant to be here, of course. But even among the people who aren't welcome here, Juliet Belmont is not meant to be here. She's meant to be a mediator. A researcher. Not a Dracula-finder. And she's sent word back home, of course she has, but the castle could move by the time her family arrives.
If a Belmont finds a castle, they go in there to die. She's not immune to that rule just because she's not enthusiastic about castles and dying. ]
Oh.
[ And Alucard is just there, still in the entryway of the castle. Maybe he was trying to drag himself out when he ran out of energy, maybe he's just where Dracula left him. She doesn't know. She just kneels by him and starts investigating. ]
Mm. A pulse, at least. And- [ Alucard is woken by a hand grabbing at his jaw roughly, pushing the sides of it in to force his mouth open. Aha. Fangs. ] -well. That's good. For you, I mean. You wouldn't survive this if you were a human. You probably won't survive anyway. But you might? So- erm. Congratulations!
[ He bites his lip when Alucard starts his work, trying to focus on that instead of anything else. He won't last otherwise. It feels like an eternity before finally, finally, Alucard asks that question. ]
Kind of- kind of weird, right? That worshiping the cleanliness deity involves making such a fucking mess?
[ He's pushing his luck. Because he's pretty sure that nothing short of him actually demanding Alucard stop would stop him right now. He can be a little shit and only suffer the consequences later. ] That's a yes.
Kind of- kind of weird, right? That worshiping the cleanliness deity involves making such a fucking mess?
[ He's pushing his luck. Because he's pretty sure that nothing short of him actually demanding Alucard stop would stop him right now. He can be a little shit and only suffer the consequences later. ] That's a yes.
One that you'll be cleaning up if you're not careful.
[That's the only threat Alucard has at this point, because he's too horny to care for anything else. Or to wait, because the word yes already has him going. Careful and steady yes, but still pushing into Trevor and oh.
The noise that leaves him is a horribly loud groan of absolute relief. To finally be doing the thing he wanted to do the moment this silliness began, and the next noise is a moan that's even louder.
He's still upright. Remains upright until he's fully inside, but then Alucard leans down so he can be closer to Trevor properly. So he can finally kiss the Belmont, all fierceness and desire and wanting, unchecked and absolutely lost in his own enjoyment of the moment.]
[That's the only threat Alucard has at this point, because he's too horny to care for anything else. Or to wait, because the word yes already has him going. Careful and steady yes, but still pushing into Trevor and oh.
The noise that leaves him is a horribly loud groan of absolute relief. To finally be doing the thing he wanted to do the moment this silliness began, and the next noise is a moan that's even louder.
He's still upright. Remains upright until he's fully inside, but then Alucard leans down so he can be closer to Trevor properly. So he can finally kiss the Belmont, all fierceness and desire and wanting, unchecked and absolutely lost in his own enjoyment of the moment.]
No need to be sorry. It's the way things are.
[ It's a plan, at least. Sypha can get the castle healthy again and the two of them can help however she needs it in between their other tasks. Alucard can hunt, he can go into the city and do odd jobs for food money and newspapers. ]
Can it talk back to you? If it can tell us what it needs, that'd help. Otherwise, I guess I should try to work out that makes the abbey similar to some creepy house with too many coops.
[ It's a plan, at least. Sypha can get the castle healthy again and the two of them can help however she needs it in between their other tasks. Alucard can hunt, he can go into the city and do odd jobs for food money and newspapers. ]
Can it talk back to you? If it can tell us what it needs, that'd help. Otherwise, I guess I should try to work out that makes the abbey similar to some creepy house with too many coops.
--on Earth?
[Alucard's eyes flicker open, and it's to someone poking at his mouth like some kind of barber surgeon. His eyes come into focus, but he doesn't know who it is that's staring at him. Saying congratulations, like he can make sense of anything right now.
He hurts. Alucard has healed from his father, but he hurts and doesn't know if he can move at all.]
Away. Need to get away from here.
[Alucard's eyes flicker open, and it's to someone poking at his mouth like some kind of barber surgeon. His eyes come into focus, but he doesn't know who it is that's staring at him. Saying congratulations, like he can make sense of anything right now.
He hurts. Alucard has healed from his father, but he hurts and doesn't know if he can move at all.]
Away. Need to get away from here.
It still doesn't help.
[Alucard knows he's useless. He's been useless for centuries, and now? All he wants to do is go back to sleep.]
In it's way, yes. And I'll work to develop that communication. That much I can accomplish.
[Alucard knows he's useless. He's been useless for centuries, and now? All he wants to do is go back to sleep.]
In it's way, yes. And I'll work to develop that communication. That much I can accomplish.
"It is."
D won't press the matter, aware that he is already hypocritical enough with what he's said already. Ultimately it's Adrian's choice of how to move on with his life. Sensing the younger man drawing away, D turns to leave as well. There's still much of the castle that can take his attention, books to study and pour over, and he's certain that there are still dangers in the lands outside the walls that can be hunted.
D won't press the matter, aware that he is already hypocritical enough with what he's said already. Ultimately it's Adrian's choice of how to move on with his life. Sensing the younger man drawing away, D turns to leave as well. There's still much of the castle that can take his attention, books to study and pour over, and he's certain that there are still dangers in the lands outside the walls that can be hunted.
['You know what I mean', Hector does not retort. They both have valid points, and both of them are too stubborn to be moved.
He steps into the pantry and begins to poke around at the starters. He opens a few jars and sniffs at them before finally settling on one.]
I think this is the one.
[If it is not the exact one, it will do.]
You're moved things around. Do you bake breads often?
He steps into the pantry and begins to poke around at the starters. He opens a few jars and sniffs at them before finally settling on one.]
I think this is the one.
[If it is not the exact one, it will do.]
You're moved things around. Do you bake breads often?
[ He bites his lip again as Alucard enters him, not because he's concerned about making embarrassing noises (the ship has kind of sailed on not making embarrassing noises here) but because shit, shit, he needs to concentrate on that in order to not be immediately done.
He reaches up, though, when he hears Alucard. With shaking arms, to try to touch him. His arms fall around Alucard when he leans down, pulling him close as he kisses back. And no, even if he could bite his lip while kissing no amount of that would keep him present for that much longer. Instead, he pushes Alucard's head back, just a little. ]
Never got to finish my- [ He's interrupted by a sharp inhale and a slow, deliberate exhale. ] -Never got to finish my worship. Good a time as any, hmm?
[ He's not going to last much longer, so all he can really do is make sure Alucard doesn't last that much longer either. So he tilts his head, dragging his teeth from the side of Alucard's jaw down his neck. ]
He reaches up, though, when he hears Alucard. With shaking arms, to try to touch him. His arms fall around Alucard when he leans down, pulling him close as he kisses back. And no, even if he could bite his lip while kissing no amount of that would keep him present for that much longer. Instead, he pushes Alucard's head back, just a little. ]
Never got to finish my- [ He's interrupted by a sharp inhale and a slow, deliberate exhale. ] -Never got to finish my worship. Good a time as any, hmm?
[ He's not going to last much longer, so all he can really do is make sure Alucard doesn't last that much longer either. So he tilts his head, dragging his teeth from the side of Alucard's jaw down his neck. ]
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